There is no shame in my wanting There is no shame in my touch And when it comes, time for leaving Is when it comes, time for the need The need of trust and thunder For eyes toward the light For the travels to bolster the spirit And a voice you can trust in the night There is little haste in my movement There is little haste in this time And there, it's gracious and kind and forgiven It's powerful, sacred and right So when it comes, time for a-parting Find a spirit and [it falls] in the light But the shadows and moonlight still guide you And a voice you can trust in the night